Similar to a Crop Duster, but different in that a Must Duster always leaves behind a musty smell, like old mold, or like a dusty gust of penicillin spores fresh off an expired loaf of bread, but instead out of the Must Duster's rear.
Our office Must Duster walked by and sprinkled us with her moldy dust, thus creating a psynchronized nose covering to block out the spores of her un-welcomed scent.
A Friday night funkin character THAT IS SO FUCKING HOT EVEN IF SHE IS A FUCKING DEMON. Her songs are easy to be honest like MILF and Satin Panties.
Kid 1: Hey did you play fnf week 4
Kid 2: yeah why?
Kid 1: mommy must murder is so fucking hot
Kid 2: ok
An awesome and funny as fuck DJ and Producer. Also the rat lord
Person 1: Yo did you go to that MUST DIE! show last week?
Person 2: Yes it was absolutely awesome and energetic as fuck
All pigs must die
This ain't August '69
All pigs must die
Seven on seven, sieg heil sublime
Their trotters are in the mud
They're better off with the Son of God
They had no idea
Not even close, not even near
All pigs must die
This ain't August '69
All pigs must die
Seven on seven, sieg heil sublime
All pigs must die
This is August '99
All pigs must die
Their stolen riches are really mine
Cover their faces in blood
They're better off with the Son of God
All pigs must die
This is August '99
All pigs must die
The law of the claw will make them mine
All pigs must die
That was August '99
All pigs must die
Their stolen riches are truly mine
An 80's album made by the British pop star Phil Collins
Person A: Hello! I Must Be Going!
Person B: Phil Collins?
Person A: Phil Collins...
Often said when you second guess your (or someone else's) initial impression of something/someone.
Usually, I find him ugly, but today he's smokin' hot. Must be the lighting.
She looked hot on instagram, but then I met her IRL. Must've been the lighting.
Person A (who is overweight): I look so skinny today.
Person B: It must be the lighting.
Not to be confused with man-musk, the sent of sexy ballers in a forest, no no no. Man-must is the deformed doppelganger of man-musk, think a room of teenage boys unwashed and sweatn' up something offensive.
The gimp storage unit in the Pleasure Dome reeks of man-must. Go clean it you BANANA HAMMOCK!